All Chapters of UNDER A DIVIDED MOON: Omega Heir’s Crippled Enigma Mate.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

122 Chapters

Cheap Perfume

Third personTwo days had gone by, and Crown Prince Rain had worked tirelessly on Luna's case, and every time something new came up, it only fueled suspicion. Two days and everything didn't match up.Not the dates, the supposed evidence, or even the witness statements, which seemed to change upon every interview, and still, with such inconsistency, the king had signed on its closure. If Rain had not hated his father before, this was reason enough to hate him now.He was moving in the shadows; on the ground, he had approved the closure as demanded, and the replicated file was taken away and tossed with the closed cases like rejected bread. Rain was even amazed at the archivist. He didn't check details; he opened it, and with one glance and a nod, approved it all.Back in the king's home office, Rain sat behind the huge oak desk. At first, he had not wanted to claim it, but with how things were going, he was going to prove to his father he had not just come to see and go, but to stay an

The Devil's Smile

Third personAlpha Cealan smiled like the devil who had already picked his next victim. He didn't need a lecture to know who was behind such a despicable act, not when he had dealt with such in the past and knew just how best to bring it to light. So, as expected, he smiled, nodded, and handed back the documents."Good," he whispered, his voice carefully softened for the occasion. "This is standard procedure, and if everyone should be like you...We will have less work."The representatives nodded with a smile."You flatter us, Alpha," they chorused, and Cealan nodded as he should.As they left, Erock turned to Cealan."They aren't clean, Alpha," he whispered, but Cealan already knew that. So he just waved a hand."I want all the files turned to closed cases, and nothing should be spoken of it."Erock was taken aback. He had heard of the greatness of the man standing before him. He wasn't only a living god amongst them but also one who had always stood for the right decisions and the b

Two Anklets, One Warning

Third personThat evening, two things were settled before the sun went down: the death of Crown Prince Rain and the hands behind the hidden importation of suppressing wolves, controlling pheromones for weakening mates and others.Prince Cealan stepped back into the palace grounds after darkness had just begun its shift, but as he entered expecting to see his mate curled up in bed, he saw an empty room.Idriss was not home, but Viola arrived early to prepare dinner. The palace chef handled most of the cooking, while she handled picking out what the prince liked and what not to eat since his system wasn't comfortable with a few dishes.Cealan waited, and within the study, Prince Rain was once again caught up with work. His hands moved swiftly, and his eyes glanced intensely from one file to another, and by the time Idris walked in again to remind him it was past time, he only nodded."One more file," he muttered, but Idris had heard that the last two times he walked in, and like that, h

Ultimatum

Third personRain collapsed in Cealan's arms faster than anyone could breathe, while blood spilled down the corner of his mouth, staining Cealan's long sleeve, but he didn't care, not when he was yet to process whatever was happening. For a split second, everything paused. His eyes were closed before he could say a word."Rain...Rain!" Cealan shook him desperately, his eyes darkened, and Moon gained half control without seeking permission. "What...who made this...Malik!" Cealan growled.Too much was happening in seconds. He quickly carried Rain up and headed towards the bedroom, his heart pounding harder than ever. Idris didn't come to check why the alpha had screamed for the physician so urgently; he ran to get him. Viola, on the other hand, stood by the table frozen, her hands trembling as she reached for the crumbs of pastry. Tears streamed down her face with remorse."I...I poisoned my prince..." The words tore through her like a blade, one she didn't want to acknowledge, but then

Gambit

Third personThat promise was loud, but Moon worked faster, and Rain was stable before the first howl of dawn, and Cealan was by his side. He never left, not after he realized Malik wanted him out so he could focus better. He made a promise he would never have. He said he would be calm. He tried his best to control his pheromones, his hands clutching those of his mate. Malik looked impressed. The palace calmed down a little, and the weak guards and maids found their way to their quiet quarters.Outside, the prayer warriors hadn't left. They chanted little prayers, and Prince Marcus didn't send them away. He had stepped out with fury, his eyes hardened with a million ways to make them leave, but Morgan intervened in time."Send them away, and everyone will say you tried to kill the crown prince."Marcus knew everyone thought that already, so what difference would it make? Well, the news came faster than they had expected."The crown prince is okay, weak but alive and hopeful."Marcus's

Denied Gifts

Third personCealan didn't sleep all through that night, and worse, something bothered him more than that. Kebel was absent. That was unusual. But there was nothing he could do. Visiting the King's private chamber without Rain was against the law, so he bottled his feelings. But he didn't let what happened die so easily. As expected, the morning came with an audience. The king finally found his way to his son's quarters. He didn't come empty-handed; no, he walked behind maids that carried gold, silver, fruits, and freshly brewed wine, as if he were going to negotiate a new deal.Idris was first to knock on the door. Cealan was quick to answer so as not to wake Rain. "The king is coming," he announced. Cealan's face instantly darkened. "Is he coming with Kebel?" Another question, and instantly, Idris understood words that hadn't been spoken. "No." One word, and Cealan chuckled bitterly. "So why is he coming... to see how long he has to live?" Idris dared not answer those words. He

Tired of Being Needed

Third personKing Aldric returned to his wing. As he opened the door, the person on the bed came into view as he pulled the curtains open. Kebel's body looked relaxed, but his eyes were red and heavy with emotion. His fist tightened on the silk; his breath was heavy as he struggled to push himself up, but to no avail. His body fell back hard onto the bed. This wasn't what he had hoped for. One cup of tea the previous night and this..."How long?" he asked.King Aldric's lips curled; his eyes darkened with a playful glint. "I don't want to do this to you, Kebel," he whispered, reaching close. His fingers slightly brushed his cheek, but Kebel slapped them away weakly."Don't touch me," he hissed."Why... you are mine, and I have every right to do as I please with you," Kebel snapped, grabbed his chin fiercely, and pulled him closer. His eyes darkened. Kebel bit his bottom lip so hard it bled. "I hate you," he said; tears sparkled within those proud eyes of his.King Aldric was taken aba

Send Me Into Another’s Arms

Third PersonPrince Marcus has always been the kid the elders looked up to. He was not only like the king but was also ready and willing to keep the customs of the lands and old traditions. The sun was at its peak when Alvin walked into a noble household... or supposed-to-be noble household. On the household registry, a domain carefully handled by Prince Marcus, everything was outlined: number of children, annual income, flocks, and slaves. It was all in there, but now, staring at the files in his hand and at what his eyes were staring at, it felt like a sick joke. This was the oldest method in the book, something so outdated they would never have anticipated someone still making use of it, but here he was.The yard looked abandoned: unkempt, dirty, torn-down houses; abandoned furniture; and overgrown shrubs. It looked more like an uncompleted project, but the outside of the yard looked nothing like the inside. The gates were nicely painted and well-kept, like servants came and went

What Should I Call You

Third personThe room fell silent after the words "Assist me with my bath" dropped. Hazel glanced around, wanting to look anywhere else but at Rhett's ass as it bounced perfectly before him, but then how could his eyes stray away from what should have been his if not for the boundaries, the rules, and traditions before them? Hazel's steps weren't as fast as usual. He hesitated. He waited, hoping the prince would change his mind and save them from the torture, but no orders came. Rather, the echoes of running water filtered behind the bathroom doors; the silent steps of Prince Rhett came through, and the little splash his body made as he fully dipped into the water. Hazel noticed it all. He had always noticed, but today his chest carried a knot he couldn't undo. His hands trembled by his side, his gaze peered into the floor, and his breath came heavy, like one running the race of life."I... we don't have all day," Prince Rhett's voice reminded him from behind the curtains, and like a

Small World

Third personAs the banners came into view, everyone awaited with anticipation. The royal family didn't stand on their balconies; they moved to the gates. Even the king walked out of his comfort zone to welcome them. Five cars came into view, more than they had expected. According to the reports, the princess and her servants, and then maybe an elder or two, but five cars in total meant they came in their own number.The decorated gates withheld their entrance, and before they could even be close enough, the gates were wide open, awaiting their presence. Marcus glanced over his shoulder, and still there was no sign of Rain. His lips pressed, and his eyes squinted with satisfaction. Even if the excuse was sickness, it would already be a bad image, and he was ready to soil it even before Prince Rain could justify his absence.Meanwhile, in the crown prince's wing, he had woken up thirty minutes ago, still weak from the poisoning, but his mind was made up on attending the welcome ceremo

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